NARRATOR (GEORGE):The Toy Museum remembers everything.It remembers the first teddy bear sewn by an immigrant.It remembers Barbie striking a pose at a 1959 toy fair.It remembers dragon trucks that eat carsand tiny supermar...

The Toy Museum has its own kind of gravity.Once you’ve visited a shelf, it tugs at you.Tonight, the Night Watchman finds himselfback in the Barbie gallery.Same pink glow.Same tiny shoes.But the spotlight is di...

NARRATOR (GEORGE):The Toy Museum never really sleeps.It sighs. It settles. It adjusts its labels.But somewhere, between the glass cases and the security cameras, the night gets… strange.Previously, the Night Watchman met ...

NARRATOR (GEORGE):The Toy Museum KNOWS how to roar.It has dragons that eat cars,tiny metal racers that dare gravity,and shelves of toys that glow and beep and shout.But sometimes,the museum does something much qui...

NARRATOR (GEORGE):The Toy Museum has currents, like an ocean.Soft shelves, hard shelves, loud shelves, quiet ones.Last night, the Night Watchman nearly fell asleepleaning against a Squishmallow—no-questions-asked soft...